Read Van, Becca - Alpha Panthers [Terra-form 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Online
Authors: Becca Van
Gage licked and nibbled his way down April’s neck, over her collarbone, over her breast, until he reached the nipple between his finger and thumb. He moved his hand away then sucked her jutting, pink nipple into his mouth. He framed her little nub between his teeth. Then, using his tongue, he flicked and laved it until he had April sobbing for more. Gage opened his eyes and was just in time to see Saxon licking his way over their mate’s soft, silky stomach. He moved off to the side of April’s body so he could see his mate’s face, as well as his brother in his peripheral vision. He saw Saxon spread April’s legs, then move between her thighs. Saxon growled just before lowering his head to their mate’s pussy.
Gage watched as Saxon slid his tongue from the top of April’s pussy down to her creamy, dripping hole. He could tell by the look on Saxon’s face his brother liked the taste of their mate’s juices sliding over his tongue, and he heard him swallow her essence down with a slurp and a gulp. Saxon repeated the process over and over again, and Gage knew his brother would never be able to get enough. He couldn’t wait for his own taste of their mate. He saw Saxon slide his tongue back up through her slick folds, swirling it over the little bundle of nerves at the top of her sex. He moved one hand from her hips and slid the other over her pubic bone, holding their mate’s hips still for his ministrations. He watched as his brother used a finger from his other hand and massaged it around the ring of her pussy hole, just dipping the tip into her vagina every so often, making April’s desire burn hotter, brighter, until she was begging.
“Please, help me,” April cried out.
Gage, who had just taken his mate’s breast into his mouth again, lifted his head from her, releasing her nipple with a loud pop. He raised his eyes to hers, the sight of her nearly making him lose control. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glassy, and her pupils dilated. He was on the edge of control. He could feel his beast pushing at him to shift and fuck her like there was no tomorrow. He tried to push his beast back down, but his male feline counterpart was in too much of a hurry and pushed its way through with a surge of dominance.
He could feel the beginnings of the change and knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold back. He could feel his skin tingling and knew his fur was about to make an entrance. His claws pushed through the tips of his fingers, and he knew his eyes were changing from green to golden. He felt his muscles and bones begin to contort, his mouth elongating slightly, his whiskers pushing their way through his skin beneath his nose. His bones cracked and popped, his fur erupting out to cover his flesh. His pants ripped from his body, and his tail pushed out from the base of his spine. He crouched along the mattress next to April and purred deep in his throat. The scent of her musky sex was so much more enhanced in his were-panther form than his human form. He watched April through narrowed eyes, seeing her confusion then comprehension. They were indeed what Saxon had told her.
* * * *
April couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She watched as Gage changed from a human male to a huge, black panther in moments. The terrible sounds of his bones cracking and popping made her feel ill, and she was concerned that Gage was feeling pain. But she was so scared she couldn’t move. She saw Saxon lift his head and stare at his brother. He moved away from between April’s thighs, snaked an arm around her waist, and hauled her off the bed, up against his warm, hard chest.
“Don’t move, April. Gage’s beast has taken over and wants to mate with you. I don’t want him coming near you in his panther form. He could hurt you if he tried to mount you when his beast is in control,” Saxon whispered into April’s ear.
April kept her eyes on Gage, not wanting to make any sudden moves and alarm the beast. Saxon kept her wrapped in his arms but didn’t move when Gage leapt from the bed and stalked toward them.
April was shaking uncontrollably, wrapped in Saxon’s arms. She wanted to spin around and climb up his body to get away from Gage. She kept her eyes on his golden ones as he came closer and closer to her and Saxon. A shiver wracked her whole body as Gage stuck his nose in her pussy and sniffed deeply. He chuffed in the back of his throat, making April jump slightly then bite her tongue hard to stop herself from screaming at him when his large, raspy tongue licked through the sensitive folds of her cunt.
“Don’t move and try not to make any sound, baby. His beast isn’t going to be satisfied until it’s had its fill of you. Don’t worry, I won’t let him hurt you or fuck you in this form,” Saxon stated quietly.
April was too scared to move as Gage licked her cunt. Her legs were shaking, and the feel of his abrasive tongue was too much for her to take. She cried out as his tongue flicked over her clit and sent her over the edge into her first climax. Her legs wobbled beneath her body at the sound of Gage purring deep in his throat as he kept his eyes glued to hers. She felt as if she was going to slump down onto the floor at Saxon’s feet. She moved her hands up slowly and clutched onto Saxon’s muscular forearms. He tightened his arms around her waist as she stared down at his brother. Gage didn’t even look at his brother. He kept his eyes on hers as Saxon kept up a low, steady whisper in April’s ear as he tried to keep her calm. It didn’t seem to help, though. She couldn’t stop shaking.
April felt the tip of Gage’s tongue push up into her cunt and knew she wasn’t going to be standing for much longer. Her legs were shaking like a bowl of Jell-O as Gage tongue-fucked her. She felt his elongated tongue push up further into her vagina, to rasp and twirl over a particularly sensitive spot inside her. She cried out again as her pussy contracted around the large muscle embedded in her body. She felt as if she was losing her mind. The sight of Gage shifted into a large, black panther licking her cunt should have made her feel revolted and turned off. Instead she could feel her juices dripping out of her as Gage lapped up her cream.
He withdrew his tongue from her channel and licked up through her folds again. He swirled his sandpaper-like tongue over her engorged, sensitive clit, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. She was on the edge of her own control, could feel rage building up as she stared down into the golden, glowing eyes of Gage’s panther. She’d had just about more than she could stand. She glared into Gage’s eyes, letting him know she wasn’t going to stand for much more.
April could feel her body coiling into a tight spring, but she didn’t want to let go. The feeling was too big, too much, and she fought it with everything she had. She let her fury build, intending to use it to keep her sanity. She was glaring at Gage through narrowed eyes and could have sworn he smiled at her as his tongue faltered on her sensitive clit. It didn’t stop him for long, though. He used his muscular shoulders to push between her legs, widening her stance so he had better access to her pussy. He lifted his head, growled once, then began purring again as his tongue went back to lapping the cream from her cunt. April didn’t stand a chance against the wild beast between her legs. He just kept right on going, and she knew he wouldn’t stop until she either passed out from too much pleasure or he’d had his fill. Her body was shaking violently now as she used her internal muscles, trying to stave off a climax. Her muscles were coiling in taut and fast, like a rope being wrapped swiftly onto a large spool. Her body was winding tighter and tighter, her fury building higher and higher at her lack of control. All of a sudden the coil snapped, sending the rope spinning out of control. Her body bucked and convulsed as spasm after spasm consumed her, the feeling of her pulsing internal muscles and the gushing of her milky release making her lower abdomen ache with unfamiliarity. If it hadn’t been for Saxon holding her, April knew she would have been in a puddle on the floor. Gage was purring in satisfaction as he licked up the last drops of her release. April’s breath was bellowing in and out of her lungs. She watched with fury and irritation as Gage slowly emerged from his beast back into his male form.
April’s anger reached its boiling point at the sight of him smiling at her with satisfaction. She wanted to vent her acrimony at the fact that she’d had no control over her own body as a
were
-animal made her climax. It didn’t matter to her at that moment that she barely came up to his chest. When her body was finally back in her control, and her breathing wasn’t as rapid as it had been, she intended to let him know her vexation at his treatment of her.
She stepped forward, ignoring the fact that he was totally naked, and looked up into his light-green eyes. She had no intention of going easy on him. She was going to lay down the law, and if he didn’t respect her wishes, she was out of here. Other
weres
or not.
April moved her arm up to poke Gage in the chest, not caring in the least that her long fingernail was likely causing him pain.
“I can’t believe you did that to me. I can’t believe I enjoyed it. Do you think I like having climaxes forced on me by a shape-shifter? If you ever touch me or scare me again like that, in your animal form, I will rip your head from your shoulders and shove it up your ass. Do I make myself clear?” April spat through clenched teeth.
She had never been so humiliated in her life. She wanted to leave as soon as possible, and that’s just what she intended to do. There was no way in hell she was staying in this zoo. She was going home, and no one was going to stop her.
* * * *
April eased her aching body into the large pool of warm water. She sighed as her body relaxed for the first time since Saxon had dragged Gage out of her room. She thanked God Gage had dropped her clothes on the floor, just inside the door to her room. Once they had gone, she had scooped them up and headed straight for the bathroom. She was totally horrified by the fact Gage had been able to get her off so many times with his tongue as a panther. She didn’t think she was ever going to be able to forgive him, or herself for that matter. She had been as turned on as he had, and that, she just couldn’t comprehend. She felt as if her life was totally out of her control, which it was. She had no idea where she was or how to get back home. She was at the mercy of shape-shifters who claimed to be her mates.
April sat up in her seat with a gasp. She remembered waking up against a tree trunk in pain from being bitten by two panthers. She knew she had fainted in fear. The next time she had woken was in the bedroom. She surged out of the pool and ran to the mirror on the wall. She saw the fading bite marks in the mirror on either side of her neck, where her neck and shoulder met. She had read plenty of paranormal romance novels and knew the bite marks were how Gage and Saxon had marked and claimed her as their mate. She was lying to herself, telling herself they were only using her for her body. She didn’t really want to face the fact she now had an Earth equivalent of husbands. She wasn’t ready to face anything just yet. God, she wished Olivia was here. She missed being able to talk things over with her best friend. She sighed and gave a mental shrug. Well, it didn’t matter one way or the other. There was no way she was sticking around.
Chapter Three
April opened one of the double doors to the large bedroom and gave a sigh of relief when no one was in sight. The hallway was long, with numerous doors and other hallways leading off of it. She hoped like hell she didn’t meet anyone as she tried to navigate her way out of this palatial mansion. Especially Gage and Saxon. The last thing she needed was for one of them to come upon her as she tried to escape. The thought of them both jumping her bones in their panther form made her shudder. She was not sure if it was in revulsion or desire. She pushed that thought to the back of her mind and headed down the long hallway.
April came upon a
T
intersection of corridors and turned right after she peeked around the corners to make sure everything was all clear. She ducked around the corner and took off at a quick jog, hoping to reach the double doors at the end of the corridor before anyone discovered she was missing. Her hand reached out to the gold handle and pushed the door open a crack. She peeked through the door and sighed with relief as she spied the great outdoors. She pushed the door open enough to be able to slide through the gap and quietly closed the door behind her.
April breathed easily and deeply for the first time since she’d found herself in this strange place. She had no idea where she was going. She only knew she had to get away from the two panther men claiming to be her mate. She ran toward the line of trees, off to the left side of the front door. She didn’t dare look back. She was too afraid of being caught. She found a trail leading into the forest and decided that it was her best bet to stay as close to it as possible. That way if she couldn’t find anywhere else to go, she would be able to make her way back to the massive palace.
April felt like she had been walking for hours. She was tired, hot, and terribly thirsty. She hadn’t realized she would be walking through what seemed to be a tropical rain forest. She was sweating profusely as she walked through the hot, humid air. She wanted nothing more than to sit down and drink a gallon of water. April sighed and wondered if she should have stayed where she was. At least she knew the wild beasts in the palace wouldn’t hurt her, as they hadn’t so far. There could be other wild beasts traversing the forest, as Saxon had warned her. And God help her if she came upon any more shape-shifters. What would she do then?
April froze when she heard a rustle in the forest behind her. Her mind began conjuring up all sorts of scenarios, her death most prominent in her mind. She could see herself being ripped apart by lions, tigers, and bears. Oh my. April berated herself. She had to stop letting her imagination take control. She was an adult woman, for goodness sake, not a little kid still scared of the bogeyman.